I Destroyed My Best Friend’s Grave Because of What His Widow Told Me

keep the world sealed away.

I took a breath. The deepest breath of my life.

Then I opened the lid.

I won’t describe what I saw. Danny had been gone eight months. I’ll leave it at that.

But I didn’t look at Danny. I couldn’t. I looked at the space around him. The lining of the casket. The edges.

And there it was.

Tucked into the satin lining near Danny’s continue reading …